She may be the face I can't forget. The trace of pleasure or regret may be my treasure or the price I have to pay. She may be the song that summer sings. May be the chill the autumn brings. May be a hundred different things within the measure of a day.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
52036 | 2023-03-04 02:29:32 | 131.90 | 99% |
48923 | 2022-02-17 11:03:44 | 156.79 | 99% |
46669 | 2022-02-02 07:16:28 | 101.84 | 96% |
42203 | 2021-02-13 09:12:38 | 157.22 | 98.8% |
40628 | 2019-05-13 05:07:05 | 153.93 | 99% |